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When Ji Yuan returned to Li Mansion, it was already the fifth watch, and the watchmen in the city had just knocked on the gong along the street.

Back in the house, Ji Yuan took out Xiezhi's scroll again, and from time to time there was a violent struggle like movement from above. Obviously, even in his real home field, the game between Xiezhi and Zhu Yan was far from over.

After placing the Xiezhi scroll on the table, it unfolded slowly. At this moment, it was not the image of Haechi as before, but pitch black.

This time I ambushed Zhu Yan, comprehended the sword formation halfway, and then forcibly changed the formation. In addition, the previous sword formation was far from perfect. The fate is being resolved.

Although Zhu Yan had withstood the terrifying killing power of the sword array, his own counterattack was not completely ineffective, and it was not so easy to bear. To be honest, Ji Yuan himself had already damaged his vitality, which was exactly what Zhu Yan had done before. Disgusted with the reason for the great loss of vitality due to fate, and thought that he could get out of trouble.

But seeing the state of Xiezhi's scroll, Ji Yuan pretended to be relaxed and asked.

"Xiezhi, can you do it? Don't force yourself to help!"

After the words fell, Xiezhi's voice came after a long while. The voice was not low, but short and hasty.

"unnecessary--"

As Xiezhi's words fell, a huge stream of essence overflowed from the scroll, as if the lid of the pot for cooking rice had just been opened, and a large amount of steam was released, and it was continuous.

The diameters of these essences pierced through the shackles of the doors and windows of the room, as if they were invisible, but purposefully rushed towards the room where Zuo Wuji was.

"Reciprocate, this is the essence of Zhu Yan that I snatched and picked, and I will give it to that left boy!"

Ji Yuan didn't stop Xie Zhi, Zuo Wuji's martial arts wanted to advance by leaps and bounds, naturally he had to supplement it, nothing was more suitable than Zhu Yan's Jingyuan, he nodded, just put the Xiezhi painting scroll in front of him, and sat cross-legged Next, Baoyuan Shouyi concentrates and calms down.

In a trance, the next moment, Ji Yuan was sitting on the top of a mountain in another world, with a huge alchemy furnace behind him, and a black painting of Xiezhi in front of him.

Here, the black color in the picture scroll seems to come alive, and there are pieces of streamer connected to the distance of the mountain, turning into a giant beast and a giant ape fighting.

Zhu Yan's angry and unwilling voice kept roaring, while Xiezhi made no sound most of the time, and when he roared occasionally, it must be time to launch an offensive.

But Ji Yuan's eyes are always closed, he doesn't pay attention to the fight between a divine beast and a fierce beast, all he thinks in his heart is the previous sword formation, although at the last moment before, the complete sword formation seemed to be born , but only has a complete embryonic form, far from reaching the ultimate state.

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However, the color of that brief moment was enough to cheer up Ji Yuan's heart, and it was also the aura of harmony brought by the Ivy Sword that made the silent and murderous sword formation full of yin and yang.

The more he visualized that sword array and that color, it would actually continuously deplete Ji Yuan's vitality, and even make him start to feel mental pain, which is a rare experience for Ji Yuan, who is the world's most powerful mind.

But Ji Yuan will not and cannot let that color disappear in his heart, and at this moment he slowly got up, holding the ivy sword in his hand, took out the "Sword Intent Tie" and pen and ink, used the sword to touch the ink, and wrote in "Sword Intent Tie" "A picture of a sword is depicted on it.

It is amazing to say that the green vine sword is separated from Killing Intent and Chunsheng, and some ink falls on the "Sword Intent Tie", but often it is not only black, but also various colorful colors appear and disappear on the copybook.

...

"Boom boom boom..."

"Mr. Ji, it's time for breakfast."

Zuo Wuji's voice rang outside the door along with the knock on the door, but Ji Yuan inside the room did not respond, Zuo Wuji frowned slightly, and listened quietly for a moment, but he did not feel any breath in the room.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Wuji didn't continue knocking on the door and shouting, but went to have breakfast with Li Feng first, planning to reserve some side dishes, rice porridge and the like for Ji Yuan.

It's just that when Zuo Wuji and Li Feng came back to practice martial arts, the door of Ji Yuan's room was not opened, and when they had lunch, dinner and rest, the door of Ji Yuan's room was still not open.

...

"Boom boom boom..."

"Mr. Ji, are you still there?"

Li Feng knocked on the door, stood on tiptoe to see the movement inside through the crack of the door, Zuo Wuji stood behind him frowning, this is already the twelfth day.

"Feng'er, get out of the way."

"oh."

Li Feng moved aside, and Zuo Wuji walked to the door again, after a little hesitation, he put his hand on the door and gently pushed it.

"Squeak~~ah~~"

The door was slowly pushed open by Zuo Wuji, and the morning light shone into the room. There was only an empty low desk and an empty futon. The four treasures of the study that had been placed on the desk before had all been taken away.

Zuo Wuji looked up at the bed not far away, the quilt on it was neatly folded, it didn't look like someone had slept on it, and looking around the house, there was no trace of Mr. Ji's existence.

What made Zuo Wuji dumbfounded was that Li Feng ran to the bed and looked under the bed lying on his stomach, so it was even more impossible to see Mr. Ji.

"Hero Zuo, Mr. Ji is gone?"

Zuo Wuji frowned, he rubbed Li Feng's head when he heard this, and heaved a long sigh.

"It seems that the master left without saying goodbye..."

Li Feng felt a little uncomfortable, but he also knew that he could not control Mr. Ji's comings and goings. After being depressed for a while, he seemed to think of something, and looked up at Zuo Wuji.

"I heard from my father that Master Zhu didn't seem to say goodbye. Even Master Tang didn't know about it. By the way, Master Guoshi also submitted his resignation to the emperor. Although the emperor strongly opposed it, Master Moyun insisted on leaving. Father It makes me a little bit unhappy..."

Zuo Wuji smiled.

"Don't worry, since Mr. Ji has left, he has already settled Zhu Yan's matter, otherwise he will remind me to wait. As for Master Moyun, I heard that he is also a generation of eminent monks. Your father should take advantage of him before he leaves. , go take a look."

Li Feng laughed immediately.

"What do you think daddy is unhappy about? There are too many royal relatives who go to visit Grandmaster Moyun, my daddy, I can't be ranked!"

"Haha, you child!"

Although the two were laughing and talking, there was still a slight melancholy in their hearts that Ji Yuan left, but at least in Zuo Wuji's opinion, this time Li Feng's sadness was much better than when he just saw the child.

Zuo Wuji's feeling is the truth. At the beginning, Li Feng felt that Mr. Ji was the best in the world, and his expectations were almost all on Ji Yuan. But now, he knows that the grandmother at home doesn't really hate him. It's not that he doesn't think about his son, and a close person like Zuo Wuji can put his emotions on him, and his heart is much more stable.

"Feng'er, get ready. We will leave the capital in the near future, and perhaps we will leave the land under the Xia Yong Dynasty soon."

Li Feng, who was mentally prepared, also knew that this day would come sooner or later. He didn't have the slightest resistance in his heart, but was very excited, just like a primary school student who heard the teacher say that he would go on an outing in spring and autumn.

"Okay! I'll go talk to daddy right away!"

After Li Feng said something, he excitedly ran out of Ji Yuan's room.

Zuo Wuji also stepped out of the room one step later. After watching Li Feng's back go away, he looked back at the room and the futons and desks in the room, and then gently closed the door before leaving.

In a study room of the mansion, Liping was reading a book. The book in his hand was also from Dazhen, but it was not written by Yin Gong, who is respected by more and more scholars as a sage of literature, but by Yin Zhaoxian’s eldest son. The book written by Yin Qing is called "The Spring and Autumn Annals of Official Administration".

Obviously, reading this book can make Liping more familiar with the way of officialdom, how to deal with difficult things, and how to deal with problems without causing trouble. Liping read this book with far more interest than Yin Zhaoxian's book. It is with gusto.

"Boom, boom, boom..." "Master, master, the Master of the National Teacher is here!"

Liping, who was disturbed by his servants, was about to yell angrily, but when he heard that the national teacher had arrived, he quickly put down the book in his hand and ran towards the door of the study, opening it.

"The national teacher is here? Where are you?"

"Master, you have already entered the house and are in the living room."

The servants didn't dare to neglect, and they also rushed over, and they were a little out of breath at the moment when they spoke.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Although Monk Moyun has resigned from the position of the national teacher, everyone in the court still calls him the national teacher, Liping is no exception, he hurried to the living room and saw Monk Moyun standing in the hall waiting.

"National Teacher! Master National Teacher, please sit down quickly. National Teacher is here to see Feng'er?"

"Goodness, Great Ming King Buddha, Master Li, I am no longer a national teacher, and today I have come here specially to bid farewell to Mr. Ji."

Liping just said while walking and saluting that he is entering the living room in a hurry.

"Where is the national teacher? The emperor has already said that you will always be the national teacher of this dynasty. You... are you here to say goodbye to Mr. Ji?"

Liping didn't realize it until he had spoken halfway, and stared blankly at the old monk Moyun.

"That's right, Mr. Ji is here, how can I leave directly?"

"Mr. Ji, are you here?"

Monk Moyun frowned and looked at Liping.

"Why, Master Li doesn't know? Mr. Ji said he came with Zuo Wusheng."

"But only one came together..."

Liping couldn't continue speaking and slapped himself on the head.

"Oh! National teacher, let's go, I'll take you to see Mr. Ji, I really..."

"Daddy, daddy... you are here, Zuo Daxia said, he will take me away soon, let me pack my things!"

Li Feng, who had been looking for his father for a while, also ran excitedly, and the voice followed his footsteps.

Liping hurried out and grabbed his son's hand.

"Then Mr. Ji, is Mr. Ji in the backyard?"

Li Feng looked at his father's appearance, and then saw that Master Moyun was also there, knowing that maybe his father had already understood something.

"Mr. Ji is gone, leaving without saying goodbye..."

"Ah? Gone... Mr. Ji has been here all this time? Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"Mister didn't let me tell you..."

Li Feng muttered something in a low voice, while Monk Moyun just lowered his eyes and clapped his hands together.

"Excellent Great Ming King Buddha."

...

Unable to see Ji Yuan, Monk Moyun didn't leave directly, but saw Zuo Wuji, chatted with him for nearly half an hour before leaving, did not return to the palace, and left the capital directly with his apprentice Puhui, also I don't know where to go.

On the second day, Zuo Wuji also set out with Li Feng who had packed his things. When they came, they came in several carriages accompanied by many servants, but when they left, there was only one good horse with some luggage hanging on it.

The entire capital is under the influence of the departure of the national teacher, the courtiers and those immortal teachers have their own actions, the departure of Li Feng and Zuo Wuji is under the deliberately unassuming and light-hearted manner of the Li Mansion, but not many people know about it .

The first stop Zuo Wuji took Li Feng was to return to Li Feng's hometown in Kuinan, dismounted and stood in front of a blacksmith's shop in the city.

"Brother Jin, you are still here!"

Zuo Wuji looked at the blacksmith shop with a smile, and Jin Jia also put down the hammer at this time, walked to the front of the shop and looked at Zuo Wuji.

"Mr. Ji hasn't been here?"

Jin Jia looked sideways at Zuo Wuji, then at Li Feng who was a little afraid of him, and said calmly.

"His Majesty never came."

Zuo Wuji sighed.

"Okay, so what is Brother Jin's plan in the future?"

Jin Jia didn't speak for a long time, and stood quietly for a while, then turned his head to look at Li Feng again, and then turned his head to look at Zuo Wuji.

"You guys, where are you going?"

"It's hard to say, wandering the rivers and lakes to fight for righteousness, living in the world without a fixed place, just to hone martial arts."

Zuo Wuji replied, Jin Jia was silent for a long time, then watched Li Feng speak slowly.

"I, follow you."

"Boom..."

In the blacksmith's shop, the old blacksmith's hammer fell to the ground, and he seemed to understand that Jin Jia was leaving...